In the shadows where darkness lies,
A battle waged, unseen by eyes,
Against women, pure and strong,
A haunting tale of pain and wrong.

Innocence shattered, hearts distressed,
By acts so vile, they can't be guessed,
Unfathomable cruelties unmask,
The scars they leave, a daunting task.

But rise, dear sisters, rise with might,
For in unity, we find our light,
Together we'll defy the hate,
And forge a path to mend our fate.

We'll break the chains that bind us tight,
Empowered voices, shining bright,
No more silenced, no more oppressed,
We'll stand tall and we'll protest.

With every step, we'll pave the way,
For justice, love, and brighter days,
No longer burdened by the past,
We'll build a world that's meant to last.

Let empathy and kindness reign,
In every heart, a gentle strain,
To cherish, nurture, and defend,
Against atrocities that won't ascend.

For when we stand as one, we find,
The strength to heal, the strength to bind,
A tapestry of hope we weave,
To mend the wounds, to truly grieve.

Together we'll rewrite the story,
Of women's lives, in all their glory,
No longer victims, but survivors,
Our strength, our love, our fierce revivers.

So let this poem be a call,
To end the darkness, break the thrall,
Against women's atrocities, we'll fight,
And forge a future, pure and bright

In halls of power and corridors,
We'll challenge norms, break down closed doors,
Our voices rise, an ocean's roar,
Demanding change forevermore.

In classrooms, homes, and boardrooms high,
We'll educate, empower, amplify,
No longer bound by ancient chains,
Our dreams, ambitions, none shall restrain.

We'll nurture daughters, teach them well,
That they're not objects, but forces to quell,
The tides of hatred, inequality,
With knowledge and love, they'll be free.

To men, we say, be allies true,
For this fight concerns not just a few,
Embrace respect, equality's creed,
Together, we'll sow a better seed.

And let us not forget the past,
Those brave trailblazers, strong and steadfast,
Who fought before, with courage rare,
Their battles won, with hearts laid bare.

In every corner, every land,
Against women's atrocities, we'll stand,
No longer bound by fear or shame,
In unity, we'll reclaim our name.

Let empathy and love unite,
In hearts and minds, day and night,
So may this poem be a plea,
For a world where women are truly free.

The journey long, the struggle real,
But with hope in hearts, we'll never yield,
With each step forward, we'll break free,
From the chains of women's atrocities. 

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